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That night, he was half asleep when the nightmare tormented him until the next day.
I watched the sky outside the window slowly turn blue, then pale white, then a faint reddish hue.
Gently, I got out of bed and opened the window to let in the morning air.
A rush of fresh oxygen rejuvenated the room.
And my heart was still dead.
I knew that after today, I would never have a mother again
